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Body4Body
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Body4Body was released on June 10, 2024 by 5991305 Records DK as a part of the album Body 4 Body - EP
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Release DateJune 10, 2024
Label5991305 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drench 1st
Drench 1st
Songwriter

Lyrics

Told my bro to just load the Glock
We spin that block and make him drop
One on one you one and done
Don't let me catch you on that block
I throw my 5 im with the 5
Big ot5, that's what I rep
Five or die, you drop the 5 next thing you know I'm bout to black
How you claim you big opp, but you was never in that V
We shot your homie in his back, you started running with your feet
Kwonie put that button on his 40 like he lacing up his cleats
Left a hole right in his back, if you look close you'll see the meat
You keep claiming all these sets and got no sets like why you cap to me
You don't know who shot your mans, I wasn't there so why you asking me
I'm a real active member, why you think the 5 backing me
Burn a **** out of his cheese like I'm out here fighting 3rd degree
My brothers fighting murder, free to jails, they super active with it
They ain't even got no proof, they point they fingers and just say he did it
Walking around with a peazy, this shit taller than a fucking midget
So much money in this streets, you gotta get up and go fucking get it
**** out here down on they dick, keep talking bout a bitch
**** out here rapping bout a button, but never tapped a switch
**** keep on talking bout a car, was never in that V
Only V is **** know it's victims, man y'all **** sweet
Y'all ain't ever thought a shot at us, so how y'all say it's beef
I'm married to the money, so fuck them bitches, I won't ever cheat
We put a Benadryl in them Glocks, the way we put opps to sleep
We done smoked a the whole V section, them **** obsolete
If you ain't making cheese in the streets, then what you there for
You was my friend, but I robbed him, I'm a back door
Racky out her sliding on **** like it's a fucking chore
How y'all trying to beef with no money, man y'all **** fucking poor
I was raised by them murderers, **** I ain't no fucking flea
Killing me ain't easy, gotta go through **** to get to me
And don't hold y'all tongue for my brother, when he get free
All that shit that y'all said when he was booked, y'all better repeat
Keep on trying to line me through these bitches, fuck you stupid
That Milly knocked his brains out his head like he was looted
Written by: Drench 1st
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